CHAPTER 37
HATCHER HAD FIVE senses, and so far, they’d only messed with one of them. Since ignoring the other four seemed like such a waste, Bones had installed an array of tiny state-of-the-art speakers in Hatcher’s home while he was out, tiny widgets hidden in the fixtures and fittings. One among the branches of a weeping fig tree in the atrium, a pair in the living room, another in the bedroom… Hatcher’s ears were about to take a haunting.
“We can activate them in any combination?” Remi asked.
“Yes, but it’s beneficial to activate several at once. That way, your target can’t tell where the voice is coming from. The batteries will last a week, and then I’ll have to pay another visit to change them.”
“I hope this will be over in a week.”
As well as the speakers, Bones had added a tri
